Fraeured Soul

If I were to Classify your heart, I would start by Placing it in The blues section.

It’s past life resides in the era of the Great Depression, and the most that you’ve gained have imposed a great impression on you which is pain.

Always confident In your guarded heart, now damaged by savages who claim their love was true from the start, but left you with a broken heart

You may look at it with a singular view but it’s just not you; Pain is constant and unpredictable, whether physical or emotional.

It comes and goes, you may never know when it rolls in to take control.

So embrace it before it changes and consumes you, And regardless of life's hardness guard your heart less, because I’ve been told there’s always hope In the world For a fractured soul.